Hi my name's joe

In a bright and warm morning, is a boy lying in his bed.

"You son of a bitch! Get Up and get ready for school!!" Shouted by a woman who looks like in her thirties.

The boy didn't pay heed to the shouts of the woman. Not until he heard footsteps coming from the stairs outside of his room.

Immediately in the blink of an eye the young man gets up and folds his blanket. After organizing his bed, the door bangs open.

"Good, now go take a bath and eat downstairs" said the woman.

"ok mom" replied the boy.

After taking a bath, the boy was welcomed by a normal breakfast. In the table was a plate full of rice, with hotdog and an egg.

While eating, his mother joins him and they talk.

"seriously, joe, you're in highschool now. You should be more responsible. Arent you excited? today is your first day of highschool!" she said while smiling.

joe replied "yeah i know right mom!" he said enthusiastically, but in his mind he thinks its just school, where the only thing that happens is just study and exam. "its not that great" he thought to himself.

Then without him realising, he's already at the classroom. He doesn't know anybody, nor does he care to associate with them. Inside his mind he just wants to go home and watch anime or play games or something.

This continues everyday. Same thoughts and actions.

And finally once again without him realising he finished first year.

In an evening while eating, joined by his mom and dad. He looks at them looking proud and happy. And the reason for their mood was because joes had finished his first year, yet joe on the other hand.

" Wait what the hell? Why are they smiling? is it really that big of a deal?" he said to himself looking confused.

"I don't remember a thing i did for the whole year, did i even learn something?" joe was unable to think properly.

Joe tried rethinking his life, what he had done and what he didn't. He came to the conclusion

"Well what a surprise, i guess this confirms it. I am just a lazy and stupid potato." he said.

Joe felt very disappointed. Once again he looks at his parents,. with their smiles.

*stab* is what he felt inside his heart.

Joe was feeling guilty. With their innocent and loving smiles. His parents were happy for him. Yet joe himself did nothing special.

Thus joe resolved himself, his eyes were sharp and his body was stern. He had decided, from now on, starting his second year he's going to try and do more, not only for his parents but also for himself.

Then comes his second year, the time where his story starts.